Comprehensive: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Her long hair, as black as the night, fluttered behind the woman.

The dead apostle Ji Jun stared at Roland quietly, the man's figure reflected in her pupils.

Those pupils that seemed to be burning with flames were filled with hesitation and uneasiness.

Obviously, at this moment, Arteluci had not completely lost her mind in her rampage due to the depletion of her life energy, and was acting entirely on experience and instinct.

She relied on her own will and ideas to complete the series of actions neatly.

This abrupt move also achieved the desired effect.

As the white beast's momentum was like a meteor, the rolling dark wave, like an illusion, couldn't help but pause for a moment.

The Pale Knight looked at the shivering white little beast held up by the black mist, and then looked at Arteluchee who was in the arms of her master.

Although it has no shape or appearance, anyone can see that it is very confused.

It was like he didn't know what happened.

Not to mention him, Roland himself was a little slow to react for a moment——

Artelucci's movements were so smooth, she grabbed Fufu and threw her out, then moved herself into his arms.

This intimate behavior, as if between lovers who had not seen each other for a long time, was initiated by the noble Heiji, bringing a rather mysterious sense of contrast.

Because she entered the second stage of transformation, the other party has completely gotten rid of her previous loli state.

Her appearance has grown a lot and finally changed from childish and cute to exquisite and gorgeous.

This adult posture perfectly combines the delicate feminine charm with the noble and graceful demeanor that the Black Princess always maintains.

If Artelucci repeated the words of kneeling at her feet in her current posture, Roland would probably not be able to reject it so easily as a joke to tease the girl. He would hesitate for a moment because he was really moved.

There is no way. Since he embarked on the path to transcendence through the Spirit Contract, Roland has always been a very honest person to himself.

However, it is worthy of being a magic girl's ultimate move, she can even change her clothes.

The best part is that even the bare feet were replaced with black stockings, which is really nice...

"You...what are you doing you bastard!"

The corners of Artluqi's mouth twitched slightly, and her slender eyebrows were deeply wrinkled.

Even if the enemy is strong and we are weak, Heiji will not give up her pride.

Of course, this does not mean that in the face of a power gap that could decide the difference between life and death, she would still guard things like honor like a conservative noble.

But the idea of ​​having her legs touched by a man she had just met was indeed a bit beyond the girl's ability to accept.

"Of course it looks good to touch, so I tried it out."

As if he was unaware of Heiji's anger, Roland did not stop his actions and unconsciously touched the girl's legs wrapped in black stockings.

"It's all delivered to me anyway."

"You are such a shameless person, aren't you a living saint? You have done such a thing, and you still have the nerve to call yourself a member of the Holy Church?"

"No one stipulates that a living saint must be like an old antique who is not tainted by the seven emotions and six desires. The interpretation of doctrines should follow the times and the progress of thought."

Roland said seriously.

"Besides, the Holy Church wasn't a positive character to begin with."

Although its ideals are lofty and it always stands on the side of humanity, in terms of its means of execution, the Templar Church cannot really be said to be just.

Because it is filled with all kinds of twisted fanatics, coupled with pragmatic considerations, many members ignore things like human rights.

The most important thing is that even if they do this, most church members don’t even realize that they are doing evil. Even if they have some conscience, they often regard it as a necessary sacrifice.

For example, before the world line was reset, Kallen's original fate was to be pushed directly into the abyss by the church for noble reasons.

The reason why they appear reliable and reassuring in most story lines is that they are set off by their peers.

Compared to orthodox magicians, the Holy Church is much more anthropomorphic.

At least the Church is truly fighting against the Forefather of the Dead Apostles, and is also doing its best to maintain the thankless task of preventing the mystery from interfering with ordinary people.

"Well……"

Altluchi was a little speechless for a moment.

Roland's behavior of saying, "As long as I have no morals, you can't use morality to punish me" completely blocked her from further words.

"So, as a normal adult male holding an attractive beautiful girl in my arms, it would be even more strange if I had no reaction, right?"

This overly self-righteous answer made Altluchi stunned for a moment, and she couldn't help but have the illusion that "Am I too old-fashioned?"

After all, this is not without reason. Holding someone in the arms like this is a very intimate action. Moreover, I am very attractive. It is normal for me to be a little tempted in this situation...

"That's strange!"

Artluqi raised her eyebrows and looked at Roland fiercely.

"Even if you say it so openly, this is just pure perversion!"

But this arrogance mixed with a hint of disgust actually gave Roland an even stronger desire.

{Ryougi Shiki} hit the nail on the head, he indeed had a strong interest in arrogant beautiful girls.

How should I put it... When he thought of the other person's humiliating expression, but had to obey, and finally could only cry and beg for mercy, the fire in Roland's heart tended to get more and more intense.

He swallowed involuntarily.

Before his thoughts began to deviate into a strange direction, Roland suppressed his desire and coughed lightly.

"Although this is true, considering the current situation, I am already magnanimous by only charging this much interest, right?"

"You're still on the run, anyway."

Altluchi's body stiffened.

Because her pain point was accurately grasped, she couldn't refute it at all.

The scene reflected in Roland's pupils made her situation more precarious.

After a brief pause, the surging dark wave representing the Pale Knight had formed a high crest, as if it would crash down at any time.

Fu Fu had been locked in its arms.

Just as Altruci thought, although he is the embodiment of death, the Pale Knight is actually quite gentle.

This can be seen from the fact that before the construction of the underworld, all the beasts were infected and controlled to flee from the battle site, instead of killing them directly to fulfill Roland's request for a duel.

Although he was attacked by Fu Fu's cannonballs, the Pale Knight did not vent his anger on Fu Fu.

Since the primate killer was very weak at the moment and could not pose a threat to the command, it did not regard the other party as an enemy.

It's just that because Fufu cannot be infected, in order to prevent further interference, the Pale Knight trapped it, and will automatically release Fufu after completing the order.

On the other hand, this impersonal terminal device will never give up its attack unless it is stopped by its master before the order is completed.

It has not yet understood what the way Artelucci ran into its master's arms symbolizes, and Roland has not given any orders, so it has temporarily stopped attacking. "But soon, the Pale Knight will react because he has not received any orders. It just has no personality, not no intelligence."

Roland said with a smile.

"You have about... ten seconds left."

"You don't need to remind me."

Heiji, who was held in Roland's arms, kicked Roland's calf with her beautiful legs in stockings.

"By the way, since this is a retaliation, it's like I'm turning a blind eye to your unauthorized use of me as a safe zone. If you want to disrupt this battle by attacking me, it's better to give up as soon as possible."

Roland looked at Altluchi without changing his expression.

"The moment you attacked me and changed the nature of the one-on-one duel, neither I nor the Pale Knight would sit idly by, okay?"

Hearing these words, Altluchi looked very struggling.

This struggle was not because the possibility was not anticipated.

When realizing that she is facing an irresistible rule-based opponent, Artelucci will continue to look for the hidden hope for survival.

That was why she would rather hasten her death and come to Roland.

But plans are plans. For Eltluci, who had never had such close contact with a man, even though she was just held in his arms, she still felt uncomfortable.

If the situation wasn't special, she would definitely use all her punches on the Pale Knight to hit Roland.

However, under the pressure of reality, she gradually adapted...or rather, she could no longer care about so much.

In the face of such a life-and-death crisis, so-called self-esteem is essentially a very flexible thing.

Therefore, since her bottom line had not been completely trampled upon, Artluqi subconsciously ignored this kind of frivolity, which would normally be regarded as a great shame to her.

After all, her next plan must rely on Roland's power.

As long as she can survive this crisis and as long as the next plan succeeds, she will have plenty of opportunities to regain her lost dignity from the other party.

When the time comes, I will make sure this guy understands how much he will have to pay for touching Lady Black's body at will!
As for now, let the other party be proud for a while.

"In other words, as long as the nature of the one-on-one duel remains unchanged, you will not interfere?"

"Generally speaking, it is true. At least for now, in this kind of interaction, I will not do anything except respond in this way to collect interest. After all, taking advantage of the environment is also part of the battlefield."

"..."

After a long silence, Altluchi sighed, ignored Roland's hand, bit her lip and thought for several seconds.

Finally, when the Pale Knight understood the situation and descended in the form of a black wave, trying to roll the girl off his master like a leaf off his shoulder—

"Oh!"

Suddenly, Heiji, who was only held in Roland's arms, stretched out her arms, hooked Roland's neck, and hugged him back.

Although her emotions were fluctuating greatly, and perhaps because her rampage state had not yet disappeared, the girl's strength was quite subtle.

If it were an ordinary person, his ribs would probably be broken by these weak and slender arms, and his internal organs would be squeezed into a ball and he would die.

Even Roland felt as if he was being entangled by a giant python.

But he realized that apart from the struggle and determination in Altluchi's heart, there was no murderous intent or malice.

Roland still chose to acknowledge this subtle range and did nothing.

Anyway, this kind of killing move performed by a beautiful girl in her arms was also a novel experience for him.

What's more, under such force, Heiji, who was a little shy and angry before, now took the initiative to press her beautiful body completely against him.

Not to mention the girl's long and beautiful legs in black stockings.

As it came close, it had completely hooked onto Roland.

Because of the change in posture, his hands, which were originally placed on the girl's thighs, were forced to move up to her round buttocks.

So, what is the purpose of doing this?
Roland became more and more curious as he sniffed the faint fragrance that kept entering his nose.

Because the girl had buried her head in his chest, he couldn't see her expression.

But the trembling body and awkward movements proved that this was not a spur-of-the-moment action, but an action that Altluchi had planned for a long time.

Could it be that she realized that giving me benefits was the best solution?
impossible.

It's not that Roland is confident in his own perseverance, but when they first met, Arteluqi's indifference to everything came from the heart.

It is hard to imagine that Black Princess, who has reached the pinnacle of Dead Apostles, would put everything in the hands of others just because of the crisis of death.

Roland looked at the girl whose power was growing stronger and stronger with amusement, without any intention of stopping her.

The black fog is already within reach, and now is the most critical moment.

The difference between her success or failure, life or death, lies in Altluchi's action in the next second.

The girl, who also knew this, raised her head, hesitated for a moment, then placed her hands on Roland's shoulders and exerted a little force.

Thus, at a very fast speed, the girl's pink lips moved closer and closer to Roland's face.

The warm breath had already brushed his lips.

Ok?
Even Roland was stunned for a moment as this unfolded.

But after noticing the girl's eyes, he suddenly realized.

There was not a trace of charm in those blood-red pupils. Although there was a hint of shame and anger, there was more solemnity.

It's like attending a wedding or taking the oath of office.

Once you realize this, it's obvious what happens next.

"Woo——"

With a slight sound, Altluchi's canine teeth pierced directly into Roland's neck.

But the strange thing was that Roland, who had clearly anticipated Heiji's actions, showed a frightened expression when his neck was actually bitten.

no way.

Because when the sharp canine teeth pierced his blood vessels, they did not suck his blood instinctively.

On the contrary, through the girl's teeth, the other person's blood was gurgling into his body with the beating of a heart like a powerful water pump.

It worked!
A smug expression like that of a child appeared in Heiji's pupils.

"Living Saint, no... Roland,"

Looking at the surprised expression on Roland's face, she declared her victory in an unclear voice.

"——Sign a contract with me and become my dependent!" (End of this chapter)